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sunsrpmuses · 1 year
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Ty looked at the freshmen in the room and smirked.  They were all set to cleaning the place for the party that night.  It was still early afternoon and clearly the brats had gotten the hang of it because they were clearly on pace to be done way early.  Well, he’d just have to slow them down a bit.  Can’t have freshmen without things to do.  “Chester,” he called out.   “Front and center.  Strip to your underwear.   James... switch underwear with Carson and leave your pants off.  Kyle...rim Sam’s ass while he finishes that window.”
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behindviolenteyes · 1 year
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It was the laughter of another vampire that had alerted him that something was wrong.  A cruel laugh through the mental link they all shared.  Then the bragging.  A face flashed behind his eyes, the image of a poor soul who had been turned against their will and left to their own devices.
Of course, Lestat’s first order of business was to kill the vampire who had done it.  It was easy enough.  They were young in the blood.  Weak.  He ripped them limb from limb and set them ablaze.
Next order of business?  To find the poor soul who had been tormented in such a way.  And that led him to here and now.
“Do not fear me.  I have come to help you.”
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lightsandlust · 1 year
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Dreaming of Dragons
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Chester had been his finest creation.  A beautiful golden dragon able to take the appearance of a beautiful young man.  In a rare event; he and Desire had worked together to create him.  After all, Desire owned Dream for a failed relationship.  So when Dream decided to create a lover, Desire had helped construct them.
That had been fifty years before Dream found himself imprisoned.  He had taken his time with Chester.  He had wanted the young dragon to grow and learn before he admitted to having created him for the sake of having someone to love.  To wait before telling him that he was not just a dream, but something more.  Unlike dreams, Chester was capable of bearing Dream’s children, thanks to Desire putting his powers into his creation.
When he had returned to the Dreaming, he had been so busy fixing things that he had forgotten about Chester for a while.
Until he realized he wasn’t there.
A nightmare had confessed to driving Chester away out of jealousy by telling him that there were far more shiny rocks in The Waking World than in The Dreaming.
It took time.  Two years to be exact.  But finally he found Chester, standing amongst the hoard he had gathered.
“Chester.”
He hummed.
“I’m sorry for neglecting you.  It is time for you to come home now.”
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infernalight · 1 month
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@ofmagicallonging TELL. ME.
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sos-im-bored · 1 year
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Luka was expecting someone to come voer today but the loud knocking a few hours before be was supposed to arrive did startle him a little bit. He opened the door rather abruptly, not waiting for the incessant knocking to stop. “You’re early.” He stated. He did not look very amused as he greeted his friend. The man looked very done. He had a death grip on a leash that was attached to a collar on a man. He glanced back towards the omega, looking over him breifly before shifting his gaze back to his friend. He didn’t need much of an explanation from his friend, he pretty much got the point that he was absolutely fed up with the man. The leash was stuffed into his hands and Luka took it mostly just to apease his friend. He gave it a bitof a gentle tug before giving him more of a harsher one to pull the omega inside of the house. “You need a drink?” He asked his friend giving minimal attention to the omega. 
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painforcain · 1 year
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"Chester Minworth."
The name was uttered quietly, in a triumphant tone, and Cain was eagerly waiting for the reaction when the other heard it.
They were standing in the queue at Starbucks. A really general place to meet, really; one Cain had planned for days before. The dusk had fallen early that day, it was gloomy, and he could play the role of being a human as long as he retracted his fangs and had his sunglasses on.
"I know what you are", Cain whispered in Chester's ear, "and I know what you did." Just a little shift closer. His chest almost touched the other's back. "You won't run away now..."
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the-raven-dhampir · 1 year
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13. DAZE : for one muse to wake somewhere and find the other hovering over them. (Sonny. Only if you want him)
Raven had dozed off on the grass, his first edition of Le petit prince still laid on his tum. He loved the warm spring sun and chill breeze mixed together, and the magnificent colors of the cherry tree he was laying under were a lovely frame. Besides, he hadn't slept for over seventy hours. His messy sleeping schedule was part of his life by now.
He suddenly opened his eyes only to find out the shades had obviously moved and the sun was shining right in his eyes. He couldn't stand too much brightness and his irides felt like on fire. He shut his eyelids and rubbed them like a child, loudly complaining in his mind with a grimace.
But that was not all, there was a new scent in the air, mixing with the cherry flowers fragrance. As soon as the sunlight gave him a truce, he could finally open his eyes: the human figure standing right above him freaked him out so much he sat up and leaped backward, instinctively reaching for his folding knife in his pocket.
"What the fuck...?" he screamed, before suddenly realizing he was in a public park and it wasn't that unusual for him to attract curious looks. "What's your problem, Dude?"
He blinked several times, trying to focus on the Other's face. He looked friendly, just intrigued. Childishly intrigued.
"I'm just a nobody taking a nap. A nobody ashen, most likely sunburnt and very, very cranky."
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mxrvelouscreations · 1 year
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"How did you find me?" (Fletcher to loki)
“I know you well enough,” Loki replied gently, his gaze taking in the sight of Fletcher before he moved to rest his hand against his. He had panicked ever so slightly when he couldn’t find the other, though he knew where to look. Finding him by the beach, he had been careful in his approach, not wanting to startle him. “Do you want to talk about what’s on your mind?” he asked, “we can go some place warmer if you like? Your hand’s cold.” 
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thereallucifer666 · 1 year
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“Well, you’re being very rude. You shouldn’t be asking me this.“ (from sonny. Again only if you want to)
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"I prefer less beating around the proverbial burning bush, if you like," Lucifer said, a clever smiling lining his lips. "You are within your own right now to answer, of course. Thought not answering is very much an answer, in and of itself."
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potestmagice · 1 year
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John Constantine sat alone in a dimly lit bar, nursing a whiskey as he stared into the depths of the glass. He couldn't shake the feeling that something big was on the horizon, and he knew that he'd have to be ready for whatever came his way. As he sat lost in thought, a figure slid onto the stool next to him, and he turned to face them.
"Can I help you?" he asked, eyeing the newcomer warily.
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seudxnimx · 1 year
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Robin had been trying to tidy and clean up, not that he'd gotten far. He gotten completely distracted by some books he'd stashed away. Now he was just sat on the floor leaning against the wall as he read the time away. He jumped as he hears the sudden voice talking to him. Wide eyes fixed on Hades as an exicited smile spread across his face. In seconds the book was discarded and Robin was wrapping himself around the man. "I am....I'm.. um..struggling to focus today, daddy." Robin said quietly. "Supposed to be tidying..and being organised.."
A soft huff left him at the arms quick to wrap around him, a soft pet to Robins head as he spoke, a hum given to let him know he heard. "What's making it hard to focus? Distractions from something else? Mind on something else? Simply bored?" He asks, easily lifting Robin up and find a spot to sit with the other in his lap, leaning back enough so Robin could still touch him and hold on easily but Hades had missed seeing his face.
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lightsandlust · 1 year
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[ bloom ]   -   for flowers to bloom on my muse where your muse was injured. (Drean or cori for fletcher)
"I'm unharmed."
Dream looked at the Siren in confusion.
Upon the Siren's skin, where Dream had been stabbed in the hand to protect him, a flower was blooming.
"Interesting."
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deletreatualma · 11 months
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“ i don’t know how to let go of my trauma. i don’t know what i am without it. ”
Draco flicked her blue-tinted orbs at the other blonde and let out a soft, almost defeated exhale through her nose. She understood that more than she cared to get into at this moment. Perfectly manicured nails gently tapped on the edge of her wine glass before she offered Nellie a slight shrug, "you wouldn't be the person you are right now... that's for sure," she said, wanting to be done with this conversation even before it could really start.
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iceicetomeetyou · 2 years
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Sleepover Shenanigans|Billy&Timothy
     Billy wandered out of his friend’s room to get a midnight snack, wearing only a pair of tight boxer briefs. He smiled when he saw his friend’s dad in the kitchen too. A snack and a snacc. “You’re up kinda late Mr. Windsor.”
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asterxles · 1 year
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@ofmagicallonging​ wanted Sage to sit on their face
“Don’t try to struggle. Struggling is not allowed.” As he talked, a series of vines burst from the floor and curled around Francis’ arms and legs. They forced the vampire’s arms up, over his head, binding them tightly to the headboard. “My vines are not like mortal rope. Trying to break them will only make them stronger.” He leaned down, pressing a loving kiss to the vampire’s lips. “Be a good boy.
“Show me your fangs while you beg to be my seat.”
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the-raven-dhampir · 1 year
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"Can we play with the knife tonight?" (Either sonny or georgie. Or someone new. Only if yoy want to)
Raven narrowed his eyes in a suspicious but intrigued look. Multiple scenarios were already opening in his mind, all very similar.
Play with the knife... Did the Puppy even know what he was talking about? Dangerous kink for a human...
"Are you after Red Colors to satisfy your bloody quirks, Sonny?" he asked in a fakely offended tone.
He approached the young human just to seize his jaw in his fingers and stare coldly into his eyes.
"Can you even handle a blade?" he icely asked in a whisper. "I won't be tempted with a lovely time and then have to train a rookie..."
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